This is a fictional story. Please let a doctor or other professional do a frenulum piercing, please do not attempt this yourself. ***** Two months after Miguel had last been to the Happy Ending Clinic he was desperate. And a desperate man will go to extremes. The clinic was wonderful and a great stress reliever, but he needed more. He supposed that likes,...
I heard voices outside and froze. I strained to hear the conversation as it drifted in. I heard my name mentioned. I could tell there were a number of men, with him. They were laughing and joking. 'No he won't bring anyone into this place with me chained here like this, surely not. He would go to jail; he is not so demented.’ I heard at least two maybe three...
I slept well that night, after acquiring the ring. I woke and reflected on the brief encounter with the African receptionist the previous evening. The young woman had never indicated she was interested in me and was engaged to be married. Yet, within seconds of my touching her with the ring, she'd agreed to accompany me into a toilet. Once there, although cl...
I heard voices outside and froze. I strained to hear the conversation as it drifted in. I heard my name mentioned. I could tell there were a number of men, with him. They were laughing and joking. 'No he won't bring anyone into this place with me chained here like this, surely not. He would go to jail; he is not so demented.’ I heard at least two maybe three...
We crawled into bed together. It had been a long Friday, hell, it had been a long week, and I was tired, but not ready to sleep. I was feeling the need for some human touch. Work wasn't the only thing that had made the week seem long. We just hadn't been able to get in sync because of our schedules. Well, tomorrow was the weekend and tonight there was no rus...
Today was going to be one hell of a long day, the first of many she suspected. She'd thought she knew what she had been letting herself in for, but he'd surprised her and how. This morning, she'd been awakened early be a courier. Hastily wrapping a robe around herself she'd swapped her signature for a smallish, heavy box, and a letter. She recognised his h...
"We've captured a gift for you, my Lady," said one of Lady Darsha's court guards. It was coming up on the darkest hour of the evening, as evidenced by her sullen court and the grand water clock that stood at the rear of the grand hall. She regarded his helmed head, he had lips like two juicy leeches and sun darkened skin. Lady Darsha smiled at him. "Where w...
Author's note - this continues from my previous submission, John & Rhiannon, Ch.1. You really should read the other story first to set the stage for this one. - John His breath is hot as it flows down over her bare breasts. His hands are warmer still, cupping her skin and softly kneading, letting her nipples bounce around against the inside of his fingers,...
There have been 7 earlier parts to this story and while I wanted to give readers some direction back to the earlier sections at the head of Ch 7, my lack of experience with Literotica meant that didn't appear. Please read the earlier sections they are probably necessary to get the full sense of what is going on. In my next stories I will try to write each c...
While Bob towed his naked, crawling wife by her leash into the pony room, Adam with Sharon crawling on all fours at his side headed towards the cash desk to settle the bill for his purchases, so by the time they entered the pony room Lynn had been tied to a hitching rail by a rope through the ring in the front of her collar and was waiting to have her harnes...